Chapter 154 Who Will Be The Final Winner

Cindy denied resolutely. "No, I'm here for a walk."

She clenched her fists. 'what silly reason?'.

Maurice raised his head in astonishment. He moved his lips, but couldn't say a word for a long time. Those were all what he couldn't say.

A moment later. "Miss. Cindy, don't worry. God will bless our master!"

At the moment, there was a sound of an airplane propeller over their head. She looked up at the helicopter. She knew it was Carlos. His father didn't come, but he asked Carlos to come. Would he help Marcus?

She frowned, hoping that he wouldn't add insult to injury!

"Maurice, check that assistant of Bernier!" Then she turned around and left.

She believed that Maurice knew what she meant. He had been with Marcus for many years and trusted him a lot. He should know how to investigate!

A smile appeared on the lips of Maurice. It seemed that Miss Cindy still cared about the master!

He sighed to himself. It was a pity that they had to go through this!

The moment Carlos reached the island, he put on airs. The position that he had dreamed of was within his reach.

A faint smile was shown at the corners of his mouth when Marcus saw his arrogant brother walk into the room.

With his eyes fixed on the man sitting on the sofa, Carlos felt a little angry. Even though he was under supervision for the time being, he still looked so arrogant? He would soon be dead!

"Marcus, I haven't seen you for a few days. I'm really impressed! I heard that you killed Bernier for Cindy? He is the only son of Aardman. He wants you dead now! What do you think you should do, my cousin? The Huo Family can't offend Aardman for you? So you have to carry the responsibility alone. Don't implicate the whole Huo group, will you? "

"But I didn't expect you to sacrifice your life for a woman. Gee, what a great power of love. Unfortunately, she doesn't appreciate it. I heard she didn't even come to see you."

Carlos tried his best to stimulate Marcus. He had repressed himself too much over the years.

Once the emotion of revenge broke ou

of Carlos made Emma feel cold all over.

The man tightened his grip on her waist. "You don't want him to die?" He could feel her shivering.

"What? How could that be? Isn't this our plan?" Forcing a stiff smile on her face, Emma said.

It seemed that Marcus was doomed. Although she felt sorry for him, she was more worried about her own life. She was afraid that Carlos would kill her once he finished this.

"Well, it's good that you know that. As long as you behave yourself, nothing will happen to you."

The more she thought, the more nervous Emma became. Could this man read her mind?

The man rudely tore off her clothes with his big hand. "Come and serve me."

"No, I have fix it again..." Emma stopped before she could finish her sentence.

She had the operation because of Marcus, but now he was dying, how could she mention it in front of this man.

Carlos laughed in a low voice, feeling that it was like a joke. He didn't expect that he would deflowered her again, but who knew that her first time was not took away by him.

"Take it off yourself."

The man's cold voice rose. Emma fiercely bit her lips, though feeling humiliated, she had to endure.

She began to undress herself and then help the man to undress. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a large French window. Her eyes were wide open and were full of astonishment.

"Ah --"